User blog comment:Llamao/The Underground/@comment-3474228-20120627211733/@comment-3474228-20120702213417

The hooded creature wakes up in a prison cell adjacent to the cells of the old council members, who are being prepared for the execution. He hears voices outside his own cell. "Looks like this 'un'll be joinin' the execution. He's committed enough crimes as it is. A highly wanted beast. 'e is."

"Did y'search 'im fer weapons?" The hooded one hears a dull thud and an "Ow!"

"'Course I did, idiot! Wouldn't let 'im escape an' ruin my record, now would I?"

The hooded one smiles, opens his mouth, and pulls out a very tiny holding case, inside which is a knife that flicks open.

After an hour has passed, the hooded one is chained and led out of his cell towards the main plaza of Queenstown along with the old council members. An onlooking crowd boos and throws trash at the procession.